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I was 22 when I had my first sexual revelation. I had always been shy around girls, so I suppose it’s not surprising. But though it was technically my second time, it marked the true beginning of my sexual experience…

It was August, and I had decided to try out for my college’s track team. Since it was the first time I had done sports at my school, they didn’t have a physical on file, and I had to go to a doctor and get one. As it happened, I ended up making an appointment with the doctor’s office down the street from my apartment. They weren’t too expensive, and it was just down the block, so I figured it would be a win-win.

When the day rolled around, I was more than a little nervous, and I ended up getting there quite early. I sat in the waiting room for the better part of an hour before the attendant called me in for my appointment.

“Is there a Daniel Cooper? Doctor Laura is ready for you, sir,” she said, smiling.

I took a deep breath, and followed the attendant into the office. However, I stopped just inside the door, realizing something.

“Uhh… Did you say Doctor Laura?” I asked slowly.

“Um… Yes, sir. Her office is right this way,” the attendant responded, obviously somewhat confused.

I was now considerably more nervous than I had been before. I had no idea the doctor would be a woman. I hadn’t had a physical in years, but I clearly recalled that for some of the tests you had to take off your clothes. I had never been naked in front of a woman before.

The attendant interrupted my thoughts, asking me if everything was alright. It occurred to me that I had just been standing there for almost a minute. I mumbled about how sorry I was and how I had zoned out, and followed her through the rest of the office.

When we arrived, the examination room was empty. The attendant explained that the doctor would be with me shortly, and left me alone in the room.

Unsure of what to do, I sat down in the examination chair and leaned back, trying to relax. It would be fine, I assured myself. I closed my eyes, in an effort to convince myself I was relaxed, but I heard the door handle clicks and a soft creak as the door swung open. In walked Doctor Laura.

The first thing I noticed was that she was really hot. She had to have been around 35, but she was beautiful, and had a firm, Double-D breasts that were smoothly outlined by her tight shirt. Incidentally, I also quickly noticed that she was not wearing a bra; not only her nipples, but the entirety of her areolas were on full display thanks to her thin, tight grey button-down shirt. She was also wearing a short, tight skirt that stopped mid-thigh. She casually greeted me and walked over to the desk where all of the medical equipment is kept. With her back turned, I couldn’t help but notice the way her skirt hugged her ass, leaving little to the imagination.

“So, Mister… Cooper, I think? Is it alright if I call you Daniel?”

I nodded silently.

“You’re a new face,” she continued, still focused on the paperwork.

“Says here you need a physical for your college track team. Alright, let’s get started then!” She said, turning to me and smiling amicably.

The Doctor went through the various stages of the physical, and I began to relax a little. She checked my ears, reflexes, and blood pressure, among other things.

Then she stood back, still smiling comfortably, and began to put away the equipment she had been using. She then turned to me expectantly.

“Alright, now if you could please take off your clothes, we can proceed with the rest of the physical.”

I was now twice as anxious as I had been before.

“Err… Doctor…” I started, but she cut me off.

“Please, call me Laura! Is there a problem, Daniel?” She asked gently.

“Well, I… I’ve never been naked in front of a woman before…” I said slowly, embarrassed.

Laura smiled and chuckled.

“Don’t worry, Daniel, there’s nothing to be afraid of. I don’t bite. But we do need to do this part to complete the physical. Just remember, I do have other patients I need to get to,” she said reassuringly.

I was torn, but I knew I couldn’t waste her time because I was scared of dropping my pants. I took another glance at Laura’s reassuring smile, and turned away before taking off my clothes. It only took me a few seconds to strip down completely, and I turned around, proud of my bravery.

Doctor Laura glanced over my naked body, and her gaze stopped at my crotch. I was still a little nervous, and my penis was soft and cold. A puzzled expression came across her face, and she leaned forward, squinting at my package. She then drew back, and smiled once again, but this time it was more like a smirk. She then turned back to her desk and began sorting through some drawers.

When I noticed her staring at my junk, I was initially embarrassed, but my body obviously had other ideas, because I quickly became aroused. By the time she was done with whatever she was doing at her desk, my dick was rock-hard and sticking straight out. She turned back from her desk to see my erect penis pointing straight at her, and a grin flashed across her face. She snorted, which she then tried to pass off as a stuffy nose, but I was sure it was a stifled laugh.

I was now thoroughly embarrassed, and I started to apologize, but the Doctor glanced up at me, smiling.

“Don’t worry about it. It happens every now and then. Though usually it’s more noticeable…”

I was silent for a moment, and still quite embarrassed. “Uh, what do mean by ‘noticeable’?” I asked finally, still standing there awkwardly.

Doctor Laura reached over and placed her hands between the edges of my scrotum and each of my legs.

“Alright, cough for me please.” She said distractedly, still staring at my crotch.

I was silent for several long, awkward moments, until I figured out what I was supposed to do. I coughed twice, and the Doctor withdrew her hands and made a note on her clipboard. She then reached over with one hand and began squeezing my testicles in various parts.

“Just checking for abnormalities,” she said brightly, continuing to palpate my testicles.

Having such an attractive woman basically playing with my balls was proving to be extremely arousing, and my erection was harder than ever with no signs of subsiding. I was standing straight with my legs pressed together, so my balls were held straight out in front for her to handle, with my dick pointing straight ahead.

I was beginning to fantasize about the incredibly hot Doctor that was touching me, but my thoughts were interrupted when she abruptly grabbed my entire ball sack in her hand and squeezed it tightly. I let out a high-pitched squeal at the unexpected pain, and she quickly released her grasp.

“That was a sensory test,” she said matter-of-factly, “Sorry if I startled you.”

Doctor Laura mad a few notes on her clipboard, then glanced through a notebook on her desk.

“Alright,” she said finally, “I’m beginning to suspect there may be some problems. I’m going to have to do a few more tests for confirmation, though, so I’ll need your full cooperation.”

She looked me straight in the eye.

“Um, yeah, of course,” I stuttered, nervous under her forceful stare.

She then grabbed my penis roughly. She pulled out some kind of ruler and held it lengthwise next to my dick.

“Mmm-hmm,” she muttered, “Just as I suspected.” She then grabbed a measuring tape from the desk and yanked it tightly around my penis. “Tsk, tsk, tsk,” she murmured under her breath.

The Doctor’s face was now only a few centimetres from my cock as she examined it closely. She grabbed it at the base and looked directly at it. By that point I was extremely aroused, and I reflexively tightened the muscles in my penis. Unfortunately, this caused a large glob of precum to shoot straight onto Doctor Laura’s face.

Her eyebrows shot up in surprise and she drew back immediately. As soon as I realized what had happened my face flushed red with humiliation. The precum began to slide down her face, but to my surprise, she stuck out her tongue to the side and licked it off of her cheek. She then began to smile.

“Ha! Well, it’s certainly active isn’t it?” She remarked quickly. “I’m surprised it has so much energy, given its stature! Maybe it’s trying to make up for it!”

Doctor Laura chuckled to herself for a moment before turning to her desk and sorting through some papers. After a moment, I finally found the courage to speak. “D-Doctor Laura? What do mean it’s ‘stature’?” I asked.

She turned to me and smiled strangely, looking me straight in the eye. “Well, my tests have confirmed it, you seem to have a micropenis.”

I was very confused, to say the least. “A what?” I asked after a moment.

She sighed, as if exasperated at having to explain it. “A micropenis. The word is derived from ‘Micro’ meaning tiny or extremely small, and penis. I don’t have to explain THAT word, do I?”

“So you’re saying… I have a…”

“Tiny penis, yes. Here, let me show you,” she said, pulling a laminated sheet from her desk. “This is a size chart of erection sizes. On the right, we have ‘Huge,’ which is larger than nine inches. Next we have ‘Large,’ which is 7-9 inches. In the centre is the Average penis length, which is 5-7 inches. ‘Below Average’ is 4-5 inches, and 3-4 inches when erect is medically considered ‘Small’. Finally, all the way at the end, anything smaller than 3 inches is pathetically tiny, and is referred to as a Micropenis.”

She paused for a moment and stared at my still-throbbing cock, then grabbed a small tape measure from her desk. She stretched the tape out to around 6 inches and placed it next to my erect penis, then wrapped it around my penis to display the circumference. After letting me look at the measurements for a few moments, she raised her head to look at me, still smiling brightly.

“As you can see, your penis is about 2 inches in length and 3 inches around while fully erect. This more than qualifies it as a Micropenis. It also makes you scientifically incapable of pleasing a woman.”

I was dumbstruck. This sexy, beautiful doctor was insulting my penis size. Surely she was making this up, here was no way I could be that small. I had to defend my manhood. “Wait a minute,” I said suddenly, feeling emboldened. “I don’t think that’s true at all. I think I could please a woman in bed. You’re a doctor, there’s no way you can confirm that it is ‘scientifically impossible’ for me to pleasure a woman!”

Doctor Laura raised an eyebrow. “Oh really? Is that so?” She asked sceptically, stacking her papers nonchalantly. “Are you really that confident in your ability to please a woman? In fact, have you even had sex before?”

I felt a rush of adrenaline and bravado course through me. “I certainly have had sex before,” I exclaimed, “As a matter of fact, I’m SURE I could please a woman!”

The doctor turned away from me, snorting at my declaration. She turned around slowly, and I saw that she was unbuttoning her blouse. I watched as she pulled each button loose, until finally she pulled the shirt back over her shoulders, allowing her huge double-D jugs to bounce freely. She looked up at me, smirking. “Well, if that’s the case,” she began slowly, “Why don’t you prove it? I doubt I’d even notice your little penis inside me. If you’re so sure of your ability, then prove it to me!”

She snickered as I stared in awe at her breasts. My penis, meanwhile, was harder than ever, with no sign of subsiding. Fortunately, my bravado had not run out, so I quickly regained my wits and responded to her comments. “Alright, then! Unless you want me to fuck you in the mouth, I suggest you bend over!”

I was very proud of my newfound confidence and commanding attitude, but it seemed to have no effect on Doctor Laura, who just chuckled and continued undressing. She carefully unzipped her skirt and let it drop to the floor, revealing her shaved pussy to me. After kicking off her high-heels, she leaned over onto the examination table and pointed her now completely exposed rear towards me. “Well, Tiger?” She taunted, “Amaze me.”

I took a deep breath, and gazed at her ass. Her pussy was in full view, and her buttocks were stretched ever-so-slightly thanks to her position, giving me a tantalizing glimpse of her butthole. I nervously placed my hands on her buttocks and splayed them slightly. Staring at her vagina, I thought it seemed impossibly huge, and I began to wonder if I could really pull it off. My bravado was starting to wear off. “Are you going to do anything with that dicklette, or am I wasting my time?” She jeered, tapping her fingers impatiently.

I took another deep breath. This was it. I steeled myself, and thrust my hips forward. My cock was immediately engulfed in the slippery warmth of Doctor Laura’s pussy. I furiously shoved my hips as far forward as I could, and I felt the tip my dick touch the pulsating walls of her vagina. I pounded my hips back and forth several times, waves of pleasure washing over me, but after a dozen thrusts or so I noticed she had picked up her phone and was looking at it.

“Come on, when are you going to stop slapping my ass, and fuck me?” She asked, glancing back at me. “Oh, don’t tell me you’ve already put it in?”

She sounded amused, and I felt my face flush scarlet. “N-no! I was just messing around! I’m putting it in now!” I said frantically, wracking my brain for options.

It seemed as if she hadn’t even noticed that my cock was inside her vagina. I was becoming increasingly anxious, and I was acutely aware that I was running out of time. Desperate, I gazed down at her ass, and suddenly an idea popped into my head. I pulled my penis out of her dripping pussy and, with all the force I could muster, shoved into her butthole.

“Oh!” She exclaimed as she dropped her phone onto the examination bed.

Grinning, I began to quickly pump in and out of her anus. She had certainly noticed THAT! I began to grunt with pleasure as I pounded her butthole, my arousal increasing with every thrust.

Just as she finished her sentence, I thrust into her, and a wave of pleasure washed over me. I orgasmed and my penis tightened repeatedly as I pumped a load of semen into her anus. Immediately after cumming, my erection faded, and my cock shrunk back into my foreskin. I let out a deep breath, satisfied at having fucked her as hard as I did. I eyed her, grinning, as she turned her head to face me.

“Oh, so you did take it out…” She murmured.

I watched as she abruptly tightened her butthole, my cum gushing out as she did. The doctor raised an eyebrow.

“You know, usually when I get anal, it takes an hour or so for the semen to start dripping out,” she remarked.

“Oh, come on,” I responded, still feeling confident. “You’re just ashamed to admit that I fucked you as hard as anyone could have.”

Doctor Laura’s brow creased with annoyance. “Daniel, I’m starting to get annoyed that you really think yourself capable of pleasuring me better yet ANY other woman!” she snarled. “How about this? I’ll go get a medical model and show you what a REAL penis looks like.”

A moment later the door slammed as she stormed out. I have to admit, I felt pretty proud of myself. I was certain she was so desperate to prove to herself that I hadn’t been able to please her, that she was going to resort to a model that would surely prove me right. The door clicked open again in less than a minute, and in walked Doctor Laura holding something large and cylindrical under her arm. At first I couldn’t tell what the thing was, but it was huge, at least six inches long, and as thick as a cucumber. She walked past me and sat back down in her examiner’s stool, and I got a closer look at the object. It was a penis, and it looked exactly like mine, only much, much bigger.

Laura grinned as she noticed me staring at it in awe. She pulled the replica penis out from under her arm and comically presented it to me, shoving it close to my face. “This, little boy, is a replica of an average penis. As you can see, it’s six inches in length, and has a circumference of four and a half inches. It is more than three times as long and half again as wide as your tiny little penis.”

“B-But that can’t be right!” I exclaimed, suddenly intimidated by the rubbery object the Doctor had shoved in my face. “That is WAY too big to be an actual replica! You’re fooling me, I bet that wouldn’t even fit in a vagina!”

Laura just smirked and chuckled when I said that. “Oh? You don’t think it will FIT?” She cooed condescendingly, “Vaginas are DESIGNED for this size. Here, let me show you.”

My eyes widened as she yanked up her skirt, under which she was now pantyless after being fucked by me. She lifted her legs and spread-eagled them across my lap, giving me a clear downward view of her vagina. As I watched, she motioned to the replica penis, then to her vagina, and moved the replica to her now-moistened vaginal lips. With two fingers she spread the vulva slightly, then pushed the model in. To my horror the giant penis slid right in, and as it did, she released a soft moan. She began to slide the huge replica cock in and out of her pussy, faster and faster, sighing and huffing as she did.

It occurred to me that she hadn’t made noises like that at all while I had been fucking her. I then realized, without a doubt, that they were groans of pleasure. Doctor Laura was pleasured by this six-inch cock, which meant she probably hadn’t felt any pleasure from me. As I watched, realizing what this meant, my still-exposed penis shrunk even further into my body, leaving my shrivelled foreskin as the only visible evidence that I even had a penis.

I watched, mesmerized, as the big cock slid in and out of her pussy. I glanced back and forth, from the six-inch replica to my own little shrivel, slowly realizing just how tiny my penis really was. My thoughts were interrupted as Laura let out a loud, gasping moan, and abruptly relaxed against the desk, pulling the replica penis out of her vagina.

She then placed the base of the replica against my crotch, next to my shrivelled-up penis. “Are you still convinced you can measure up, mister micro cock?” she panted, smiling cruelly.

I blushed, humiliated and defeated. Laura raised her other hand and poked my protruding foreskin with an outstretched finger. “It’s about the size of the button on my coffee machine,” she commented. She pinched the foreskin, then raised her head and looked me in the eyes. “Well?” She persisted, “Do you really think your penis is average sized?”

“I-uh, I don’t know,” I stuttered quietly.

“You don’t know? Well, I guess I’ll have to use the only method I have left to convince you.”

“What… What’s that?” I asked slowly.

Laura beamed at me mischievously. “I guess… I’ll have to get you a second opinion. That’s what you do when you don’t like what your doctor tells you, after all,” she answered after a moment.

The doctor stood and left the room once again. A second opinion? Was she going to bring in someone else to look at my penis? It was bad enough being naked in front of one doctor, but two…

I didn’t have time to think about it too much, though, because Laura quickly returned with another woman, whom I immediately identified as the nurse who had guided me to the examining room. As she entered I instinctively covered myself, grabbing a paper sheet from the examining bed and holding it over my naked body.

“Oh, is this the patient?” The nurse asked sweetly, her voice high and genial.

“Yes, Rachel, this is the one. Daniel and I were having difficulty reaching a consensus on whether or not he has a medical problem. So I thought this would be a great chance for you to get some practice,” Laura replied, shutting the door quietly behind her.

“Alright, Mr. Cooper,” Rachel began, “I’m told the relevant area is the groin? Would you please remove that covering?”

I froze, unsure of what to do. I glanced back and forth between Doctor Laura and Rachel, the nurse.

“Well, honey?” Doctor Laura asked, smiling. “You wanted a second opinion. We don’t have all day.”

I desperately looked to Rachel, but she seemed to be getting a bit annoyed as well. Finally, I glanced down at the paper covering my crotch, took a deep breath, and pulled it aside. The room was silent for a moment, then Rachel burst out laughing. A whole minute passed before she started to regain her composure. She continued to giggle as she wiped tears from her eyes. “Oh my! Is that really your dick?” She exclaimed, descending into another fit of laughter. “I see what you meant by ‘little problem’, Doctor Laura!”

Rachel walked over and knelt in front of my open legs. “Just… Wow. I had no idea there were penises this small.” She looked up at me, grinning but also apparently amazed. “Have you ever… You know… Been with a woman? I mean, has a woman ever even seen you naked?” She asked, glancing from my penis to my face with amazement.

I looked over at Doctor Laura, who smirked and raised her eyebrows. “Um, yeah, I have,” I responded slowly, my face as red as a tomato.

It was true, I have had sex prior to my impromptu session with the Doctor. On prom night, I had fucked my date in my car. I recall that after a half minute or so of intercourse, she told me I was so big it was making her uncomfortable, then convinced me to finger her and let her give me a hand job instead. At the time, I felt really bad for hurting her with my size, but when Rachel asked me, I realized she had just been dodging the fact that my penis was incredibly tiny.

As the nurse stared at my dick I felt it begin to harden. “Um… No, she didn’t say anything. Well, actually, she said it was so big it hurt her.”

Rachel burst out laughing again. “Wow, clever girl! That’s one way to dodge out, I guess… Oh my god, is it hard?” She asked in awe.

Sure enough, when I looked down I saw that my cock was now fully erect and stabbing a glorious two and a half inches towards Rachel’s face. The nurse reached up and pinched it between her thumb and forefingers, and her face drew close enough as she examined it that I could feel her breath on my balls.

“You can play with it if you want,” Doctor Laura’s voice drifted from the other side of the room.

Rachel nodded to herself slightly, then wrapped her mouth around my penis. She then drew her head backwards, letting it slip out from between her lips. “Just like a lollipop!” she exclaimed, giggling to herself as I stood there dumbly.

Rachel proceeded to put her mouth back onto my cock, and sucked it hard, even biting a little. With each swirl of her tongue I shuddered a little at the immense pleasure I felt, and little sighs of pleasure escaped my mouth. I began to grunt as she brought me closer and closer to cumming, until finally I orgasmed, my penis convulsing abruptly as I ejaculated. After a moment, Rachel drew her head away from my crotch and stuck out her tongue. There, pooled in the centre of her tongue, was a single, dime-sized drop of semen. Rachel pulled a petri dish out of her pocket and lowered her tongue, letting the cum slide off and into the dish. She then raised her head and looked me straight in the eye with an expression of pure scorn.

“Are you serious? One drop? That’s ALL you can manage?” She asked, sounding legitimately angry. “My vagina makes more pussy juice than that, and I’m not even a squirter!”

“W-W-Well, I already came before,” I stammered, but she cut me off.

“That’s not an excuse,” she interrupted viciously. “Most MEN are able to cum at LEAST twice in a row!”

She reached down and cupped her hand around my genitals. My penis was now flaccid and thoroughly shrivelled, but when she grabbed my package a small trickle of precum dripped out of the folds of my foreskin. Her features twisted into a grimace. “Ugh,” she growled, “It’s so… Pathetic. I don’t even know what to say.”

Her hand fell to her side as she stood. Doctor Laura stepped beside her. “Well? What do you think?” She asked brightly.

Rachel’s grimace disappeared, replaced by a smirk. “What do I think?” She repeated. “I think any male with a penis shorter than five inches isn’t really a man. I think little Daniel should give up on the idea that he might ever please a woman with that thing. And I think this is both the saddest and funniest thing I’ve ever seen.”

“But what do you think about his diagnosis?” The Doctor asked, rolling her eyes.

Rachel paused for a moment, staring at my crotch. Then she looked me in the eye and grinned. “I think he has the most extreme case of micropenis I’ve ever seen, and I think he needs to come by once a month for ‘treatment’.”

A crafty smile stretched across the Doctor’s face. “Yes,” she agreed, “Every third Friday at three o’clock. I’ll even make it free of charge, as a medical professional, I feel it’s my duty to ensure that this astoundingly small penis is properly studied, regardless of its owner’s finances.”

Laura turned to me, grinning. “Well, put your clothes on, Daniel, and Rachel will escort you out. I’m glad we were able to take care of your little issue. Good luck on the track team, by the way,” she said over her shoulder as she left the room.

I stood there quietly as the events of the past few minutes sunk in. Rachel handed me my clothes and watched me expectantly. As I pulled on my pants and underwear, I paused to regard my shrivelled penis. To think I really had a micropenis… It was shocking, and yet somehow I was remarkably comfortable with the idea of these two sexy women bossing me around and making fun of it. My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of Rachel impatiently clearing her throat, and I quickly finished putting my clothes on and followed her back into the waiting room.

The receptionist informed me that Dr. Laura had decided to comp my examination, and after signing a few insurance forms I found myself walking back to my apartment. I began to ponder the events of the past few hours, and I quickly noticed I had gotten an erection. Looking down at the slight prod in the fabric of my pants, I was acutely aware how invisible my tiny erection was through my clothes. I wondered briefly if I should be dismayed or worried about the revelation that my penis was tiny, but my thoughts quickly turned to my next appointment. A small wet dot formed where my barely noticeable erection poked at the crotch of my pants, and I shuddered with excitement. I couldn’t wait to see Doctor Laura and Rachel again.